4/13/20
As storms cleanse
the sky,
does life not bare
the soul,
does not the
pouring rain
invite the flowers
to grow?
A single ray of
sun
through a window
clear,
is it not of
the Whole,
Light always
with you,
near?
You are the calm
before and after
the storm,
may new growth
arise,
as a new earth
sheds layers
worn.
With Love and
care,
may you tend to
this Garden
new,
may you nurture
every blessing
of the Love
in You!